In a magnificent palace, Wen Renlei's body was lying quietly on the wooden platform, the wind was gusting in the hall, and the flickering candlelight seemed to be extinguished by the wind at any time, and the atmosphere was condensed to the freezing point.

"That's the way it is!" a spy from the Inquisition was kneeling on the ground, stammering everything that had happened that day in the Wucheng Palace, the sweat of Dou Da soaking his armor down his neck, and occasionally a few drops falling on the floor, his voice was strange and dull.

"Liu Chen!" The voice of the spy sounded in the ears of the spy, making him shudder, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't even dare to move, in the state religion, but few people dared to face the anger of the big man in front of him.

It was a woman who spoke, looking a little old, a little gloomy, and tending to be in between, her eyebrows and eyes were full of cold frost, judging from the expressionless outline, the woman should have been quite beautiful when she was young, she was a dream, the Pope's own sister, decades ago, people in the world liked to call her "a dream without life" , Until she met Wu Tong's grandfather, a young and beautiful girl who fell in love with a long-famous hero, this was a praised bridge, but the flowers were lovely, the flowing water was unintentional, and the dream of courtship began to become frustrated, and then slaughtered more than ten cities in Weizhou, hundreds of thousands of people were brutally poisoned, and the "sword Wu Yan" under the anger blatantly shot and injured her, since then, she has retired from the rivers and lakes, disappeared, although she is no longer in the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes, everywhere are her legends.

"Back to the eldest princess, His Royal Highness the Holy Son does suspect that Liu Chen is the murderer who killed the prince, speaking of accomplices, there is another one, Wu Tong, the young master of the Sword Sect!"

"Sword Sect!" Wen Renmeng was suddenly stunned, and then began to laugh wildly, and that laughter, like a roar from the Nine Shadows, made the temperature in the main hall drop a lot in an instant.

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When the spy left the hall as if he had escaped, Wen Renmeng turned his head and took a deep look at Wen Renlei, who had long been out of breath, and when she looked up again, she looked resentful, and her bloodless hands were also covered with a layer of hideous green tendons, for a long time, she sneered and said to herself: " Wu Yan old dog, you thief, this palace regrets it, regrets not taking your dog's life in the Canglan River back then, and now, your grandson dares to kill my beloved son with others, this account, let's calculate it slowly, and that Liu Chen, how can the vengeful Shura be a qi refining ant, hehe, no matter who you are, you have to die, hehe, hahahaha, all have to die!"

Everything that happened thousands of miles away, Liu Chen never knew, after class, he came to the edge of the river alone, mined a boulder from the bottom of the mountain, threw it into the water, and then jumped down, speaking of diligence, the entire academy is estimated to find no one who can compare with Liu Chen, he also understands better than everyone else, the family Tianjiao has been a variety of geniuses since he was a child, he does not have that condition, the only thing he can do is to work harder than everyone else, the talent is limited, the potential is unlimited, even if he has the best talent in the world, he does not dare to waste this time like flowing water。

More than an hour later, when he crawled out of the water exhausted, lying on his back on the shore, his eyes closed and panting, the vitality in his body continued to swim in his every tendon with his breathing, he could be very keenly aware that he was constantly strengthening, accumulating over time, and would eventually set foot on the peak of martial arts.

"Liu Chen?"

Suddenly opened his eyes, Liu Chen raised his hand and wiped his face, only then did he see the person clearly, for a while, his face changed a lot, some confused, some surprised, but more, it was joy, the kind of indescribable joy.

It was the girl who was under the weeping willow tree and smiled at the tortured willow dust, and today she is still in a white dress, with the same indifferent smile on her not beautiful little face.

"Hello, my name is Beigong Fu!" Liu Chen stood up in a panic, and his helpless appearance made the girl smile, and Liu Chen couldn't help but be stunned when she saw it.

"Are you from the Spirit Clan?" Liu Chen, who reacted, scratched the back of his head, which didn't have much hair, and stretched out his hand a little shyly, and shook it lightly with Beigong Fu's little hand.

"That's right!" Beigong Fu nodded, and then stood quietly in front of Liu Chen, looking at him with curiosity, Liu Chen had originally thought of many scenes of meeting her again, and he had organized a lot of languages, but the encounter was so sudden, and the courage that he had sworn countless times to muster disappeared in an instant.

The Spirit Race is a small clan in the Eastern Continent, there are not many people, mainly living in the place where the God Race is not barren Mountain and Qizhou, the Spirit Race people are born to be quiet, and there is no dispute with the world, when the Spirit Race went south, slaughtered all the races in the Central Plains, but did not violate the Spirit Race at all, this is not only because the people of the Spirit Race are born to be good healers, and their character is also quite related.

The Beigong Fu in front of him has the inherent peace of the spirit people, with a smile and a smile, although it is not said that there are all kinds of amorous styles, but it can be regarded as making Liu Chen like a spring breeze, this girl is very clean and warm.

The two are like old friends who have known each other for many years, so they sit on the ground by the river, talking and laughing from time to time, and the scene is very harmonious.

"I once asked someone to look for you, but there was no news, I didn't expect that you stayed in the book building all day to read, really, immersed in the illusory world of the book, wouldn't you want to live up to the good scenery outside the book?"

After a short conversation, Liu Chen understood that since the last time, the reason why she had never seen Beigong Fu again, this girl likes to read, and the biggest reason for coming to the academy is that she has read the books of the Spirit Clan and Qizhou, and she heard that there are many books in the academy, so she asked Qi Guogong to write a letter of recommendation and come over to take a look for herself. If such a reason is said, I am afraid that my jaw will be shocked, and countless people will beat their chests and feet, and they will come to the academy just to read books, which is really a tyrannical thing.

"I admire the culture of the human race, there are no saints in our spirit race, and the barren mountains are too rugged, and I can only come to Chang'an to see the demeanor of the saints, not to mention, your holy ancestor is really a knowledgeable and talented wise man, every word he says is very reasonable, I like it very much. ”

"Yes, but I don't know a few big characters, and the Holy Ancestor Sutra is completely incomprehensible, people and people, there is really no way to compare, you are much smarter than me, by the way, you haven't told me how you know that my name is Liu Chen." ”

"Hehe, your cleverness is just not put on the books, if it is about martial arts practice, I can't compare to you, as for why I know that your name is Liu Chen, that day in Taoyuan, I was also present, but it was far away, they called you so loudly, I am not deaf, of course I can hear it." ”

"Oh, you were there that day!" Liu Chen smiled a little embarrassed, speaking of which, it is normal for men to have conflicts and fights, in front of others, Liu Chen doesn't think too much, he will feel that everything is taken for granted, but in front of Beigong Fu, he began to become cautious, for fear that his vulgar temperament would make this girl as clean as clear water unhappy.

"Okay, I'm very happy to chat with you, thank you!" Liu Chen's twisting did not disgust Beigong Fu, she still just smiled, her expression was as calm as the spring water of Huaqing Pond, and she was not shocked.

"Can we still meet?" Seeing her get up to leave, Liu Chen stood up a little anxiously, looked at her back, and hurriedly said, "If I want to see you, where can I find you?"

"I want to read a book, I'll talk to you when I have time!" The girl didn't look back, and walked into the woods with a smile, until Liu Chen couldn't see her anymore, "There are women like Fu, and the slender North Palace" does not have the cold and fierce of Jin Ruoshui, nor the Chu Chu moving of Gongsun You, nor the charm and heat of Xu Yuyao, that is, that indisputable smile, which makes Liu Chen's heart feel the warmth that has never been there.